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Artista:

Aesop Rock

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Album:Desconocido
Cancion:

BASIC CABLE

 
Fecha Agregada:16/05/2010
Rating:Ningun voto     
Vistas:141
 
Letra:Television, all hail grand pixelated god of
fantasy, murder scape and perspective
fuck a sore
channel changed digit
i sit with a nasty network intervenes plan
with a stable diet of my
cable pirate
yo, the doctor is in, the doctor is on
born the bastard son of static radiance
cloned to welcome in every home
lead a blue screen, bruised dream canope
victim of the cursed
nursed technicolor drunk support team
ooh, i love all advertisements
though accused by robot
news casters who capture and pollute
spoon fed hazardous fog to joy luck catholic squad
please
take me, please calm me, please make me a zombie
please i want to donate my brain to the
monstrous panasonic profit
now, twenty first century plagued
dispersed to wide eyed glamour
addict patients
telecast patrons
blue be the propaganda banners, well, sure i'll be a
marine
with a clean sword and blue uniform, it only takes a dollar and a dream
and i abide
great idiot box power supply, fuzz vapor,
black out of new york, hey honey, get the
generator
i'm in a doom, doom generation, pacin', ancient electric secret
never sleepin' to
miss the am oasis
my name is a wired heart, sloppy obligation
turn my stilt into my guilt and
have a chatter box blame frame adjacent station
make reality scrambled and suck the life out of a
hidden vandal
and loving every minute of the gimmick, change the channel
plug it in, turn it
on, prop me up against the couch
lights out, i ain't ever gonna have to leave my
house
satellite dish, get up on my wish list, turn me to a tyrant
let my clean spirit dissolve
through the appliance
plug it in, turn it on, be my mother when she's gone, great
wipe the
spittle off my chinny-chin during the breaks
if i gotta go blind i'mma do it for the love of all
television kind
and that's fine, and that's fine...
make me a star, i wanna touch gold
hold
me suspended in a dream, mearly inches from the screen
deleted passions sacrificed to one
electron monster
crucify my little future to the monitor
damn it feels good, turn on, tune
in
zoom in to hug the bug up in your family function
but the children seem to love it
yes
mother, me and wild discovery
and heard the static flock to where i sleep
by the glow of that
magic box big speaker
stereo mastered often kill the freak seekers, eyes spiraling
tangled in
the star spangled wiring
i can turn from toxicated visuals
and all the kings horses abort the
loyalty to royalty
fuck the fortress
riddle me with glee, hoist the end all telepromter above
my sleeping head
i'll be dead by morning anyway
color my values with mundane humor in thirty
minute tickets
to feel the magnetic seal picket censorship
i want commercials twenty
four-seven
i wanna shop from my bed and set an
example for all my overworked, underpaid
brethren
i bond with a six string(?) correspondence
and lurking circuitry circus
with
allegiance pledged beyond the glass surface
adamant students within the fine school of possessed
graduate catalysts
channel zero addict, immaculate
it goes- big screen, little screen, any
screen'll do
just let me hold the controller and i won't have to murder you
plug it in, turn
it on, let my little eyes glaze
twenty screens lined up along the borders of the maze
i wanna
see the five day forecast, fourteen days in advance
so i can get my two weeks notice every time
the sun dance
plug it in, turn it on, silent fix better than nothing
let a once divine soul
feel the functions of the hypnotist
the viciousness, ridiculous, peaking a dummy's
interest
touch the power button meet your maker, ain't that something?
plug it in, turn it on,
say goodbye to sunday afternoon
fix the antenna, sit back and let disaster bloom
it's a
beautiful sight, with a most ugly intention
but i taste it everyday and bathe inside the
consequences
plug it in, turn it on, never once have you talked back to me
your majesty, i
love you, i despise you
my everyday is sitcom, soaps, news, bad dramatization
come along with
me, my friend for the most glorious sensation.
 
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